Just like that, Xu Changsheng stared at the thing for a long time.
Still, he did not make a move!
He wasn't in a rush, which in turn made Jing Chuxue beside him feel hungry.
"I want to eat tripe later, Lei, come with me," she said.
Wu Lei was taken aback, almost not catching on: "Huh?"
Jing Chuxue made an affirmative noise: "I'm hungry."
"Oh... Oh?!"
The few people performing the surgery couldn't help but glance sideways.
Making Jing Chuxue's cheeks turn red.
At this moment, Yang Fuzhi also grew somewhat impatient: "Doctor Xu, aren't you going to start?"
Hearing this, Xu Changsheng not only did not rush, but he also put down the scalpel.
He looked at Zhao Lan opposite him: "Is there a punishment for a failed surgery?"
Zhao Lan and her colleague were clearly taken aback: "Punishment... there isn't any, it's just a wasted trip."
Xu Changsheng suddenly felt relieved.
He suddenly put down the scalpel and said, "I can't do this surgery, how about we leave?"